The Koi Boss Has Grown Up Through the Ages

Qian Lijun obediently followed his father and went out. The third wife of Qian put a scarf and hat on the youngest son, and resigned to Wang Guizhen.

　　 After several days of tumultuous noise, it finally calmed down tonight. Wang Guizhen was about to go to bed and Qian Litai and Chen Xiaohong came.

　　 Two people are here to ask for golden beans.

　　 Wang Guizhen was in a daze, and then smiled, how much money can be exchanged for a golden bean, and how much money Qian Litai spent on getting married to Chen Xiaohong.

　　 "You mean Litai's golden beans are all used up?"

　　 Wang Guizhen nodded. Although the algorithm is a bit exaggerated, there are indeed only two of the eighteen golden beans for the second son. Wang Guizhen cannot give the two golden beans to his daughter-in-law. She knew that as long as she brought the golden beans to Chen Xiaohong, Chen Xiaohong would give it to her parents when she turned her head.

　　Wang Guizhen would rather bury the golden beans in the soil than give them to the Chen Tofu couple. From the time the Chen Tofu couple exchanged their dead daughter for Chen Xiaohong, Wang Guizhen took a different look at the Chen Tofu couple.

　　 "You should know how much money you spent on getting married."

　　 Wang Guizhen got up and continued to lay the bedding.

　　 "How can you marry a wife without spending money!"

　　 Chen Xiaohong was in a hurry. She came here with time, and her parents were still waiting for her to take the golden beans.

　　 "My mom won't lie to you, let's go home."

　　 Qian Litai took Chen Xiaohong's hand and was immediately thrown away by Chen Xiaohong.

　　 "Then I will return the bicycle and sewing machine to you, and you will give me the golden beans."

　　 Chen Xiaohong stared at Wang Guizhen, her beautiful eyes seemed to breathe fire.

　　 When I saw Chen Xiaohong up close for the first time, Li Jin still felt that Chen Xiaohong's picturesque brows were really good-looking. This would only make Chen Xiaohong look hideous.

　　 How can a daughter-in-law talk to her mother-in-law so aggressively, and for things that don't belong to her.

　　 "Grandma, I want water."

　　 Li Jin didn't want Wang Guizhen and Chen Xiaohong to confront each other.

　　 "I will give Xiao Jiaojiao water to drink."

　　 Qian Litai was about to run out, Wang Guizhen smiled and said that Xiao Jiaojiao was going to pee. But she was also surprised that Xiao Jiaojiao usually went out on her own for convenience, so how could she behave at her today. Putting down the quilt and picking up Xiao Jiaojiao, she went out and heard Chen Xiaohong say again behind her:

　　 "Tomorrow I will bring the bicycle and the sewing machine, you leave it to the elder son to marry the wife, and you have the golden beans ready."

　　 Wang Guizhen's body froze, and her face suddenly became pale. At this time, she was completely disappointed with her second son and daughter-in-law.

"Row!"

　　 Wang Guizhen struggled to squeeze a word from his teeth.

　　 In the blink of an eye, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month has passed, and Li Jin's drawing books are already full. Looking at the more and more spiritual paintings, Li Jin is a little looking forward to regaining his abilities. For a long time, I don’t use the supernatural power to feel that people have lost their energy.

　　 "How did the army run outside recently?"

　　 Qian Hongxia stared thoughtfully at Qian Lijun's back as he rushed out of the yard.

　　 "The child is one year older, and the adults can't control it anymore, but the army is still quite timid in his bones looking at the skin."

　　 Qian's third wife smiled and continued to step on the sewing machine.

　　 The sewing machine makes a clicking sound, and a new little garment is ready.

The sound of jingle bells coming from the gate of 　　 was masked by the click of the sewing machine.

　　 Li Jin stood up and looked out the window. He vaguely saw a man standing in front of the courtyard. She hurriedly asked her grandma to go out and have a look, maybe the messenger was here.

　　 "80% of the letters came from the old four and five."

　　 Wang Guizhen hurriedly put on a big cotton-padded jacket and ran out, and quickly came in with a stack of letters. Her son and daughter were not in the house at this time, and no one read a letter to her a little anxious.

　　 "Let Cuiping read it to you!"

　　 Qian Hongxia pointed to the third wife of Qian. Wang Guizhen patted her forehead, but she forgot that the third wife of Qian was a literate and hyphenated person.

　　Wang Guizhen was about to give a stack of letters to the third wife of Qian, Li Jin suddenly grabbed the letter and muttered:

　　 "Dad's letter can only be read by mom."

　　 A stack of envelopes read Comrade Qian Lijuan's receipt. It was obviously a letter from Uncle Li Shuai. If someone finds out that Li Shuai is not Qian Lijuan's husband, it will be troublesome.